Luyện nghe bài hát Sword Of Eyes

is no one on the air
I chase ghosts in burning memory
Through shells of stolen moments
As all the are reassuring us
That they
Poring over the fragments found, lost in
Reflected back unto
been reduced to a faded impression
paid, critical.
These elements, they to align
I realize is passing
Do they become something
Under the of an image paralyzed
As we become
trails echo on the air
set
Projected whispers through empty shells of stolen moments over
Look back, our illusion is the trail of time behind

And I myself to the truth
Flesh fed to the
Liar's blood it into water
Where only the water
stare into my own false eyes
And watch the in them die

The past lay dead
When the present is slain by the of eyes
these words run silent, run deep, run together
You have it back
You can have it back